[ Gladio's in the middle of stretching, warming up his muscles for a run. The air steams slightly in front of his face with every breath, but the chill is refreshing. Perfect for a jog.
He turns his torso one direction, then another, trapping one arm by the other as he stretches and then... sees. Suigetsu. Just... how is his standing up like that? The lake is far deeper, isn't it? ]
'What do you want-- [ He may be awake, but he's starting to wonder if he's in a camp full of night owls who hiss at the hated day star. ] Well good morning to you too.
[ Gladio puts his hands on his hips. ] Not quite. Wanted to check up on you after last night. [ Come to think of it, where did he even sleep? He doesn't see any signs of a camp, or... clothes for that matter. ] You didn't return to camp.
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He turns his torso one direction, then another, trapping one arm by the other as he stretches and then... sees. Suigetsu. Just... how is his standing up like that? The lake is far deeper, isn't it? ]
'What do you want-- [ He may be awake, but he's starting to wonder if he's in a camp full of night owls who hiss at the hated day star. ] Well good morning to you too.
[ Gladio puts his hands on his hips. ] Not quite. Wanted to check up on you after last night. [ Come to think of it, where did he even sleep? He doesn't see any signs of a camp, or... clothes for that matter. ] You didn't return to camp.